THE DARE | BWWM 18+ (editing)

xxxvii - i fucked my boyfriend's dad*

L U C I A N O

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"Why didn't you talk to me before meeting with Agent Collins?" The lawyer asks Iris. Her eyebrows scrunch up and I feel the need to defend her.

"She was just trying to help. Right, Iris?"

"Yes. I thought that if I confessed that they'd let him go," she replies.

"Well, I think you might've made it worse. Because now he's being charged with destruction of evidence, and harboring a criminal. On top of the murder charges."

"What do you mean charges? Plural? I confessed to one of them," she speaks up.

The mental resemblance between her and my late wife is uncanny. I can see why Leo loves her. I mean who wouldn't? I think she might be the most beautiful woman I've laid eyes on since my wife's death.

"Just because you confessed doesn't mean they believe you or can charge you without proof. If anything, Leo will get the worse of it because of the additional charges. I mean, I'm running out of ideas here. I'm not sure what to do," the lawyer says.

I don't like this. He's making it seem like it's all Iris' fault when all she did was try to help. That's not fair at all.

"Okay, cool it with the pointing fingers and the blaming. When is Leo's trial?" I ask because it keeps getting pushed back.

"Earliest time the judge has is a month away, the lawyer reveals and Iris sighs.

"A month? At the earliest? Which means that it can take even longer? I can't take this," she says in a shaky voice and I can tell she's about to cry. "I can't see him because we're not legally married and I miss him. I just-I need food or a nap. Or both." She shrugs and makes her way to the kitchen.

"Why would you do that?" I scold the lawyer. "You are stressing the poor girl out."

"She messed up by going to Agent Collins' alone. It shows division. Now that they think they can turn her, they might try to get her to testify against him in court."

Fuck.

"You can't let it get to that. That's too much pressure to put on her shoulders."

"That's true. Maybe I can get the case thrown out," he shrugs.

"How can you do that?" I ask intrigued because I want my son back home.

"I'm not sure yet. I'm going to look over everything again but I think I might have an idea."

I R I S

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I am crazy horny.

Leo and I usually have sex whenever we can because we both have a high sex drive, and he has a lot of stamina so it's like the perfect match. I've been missing him a lot, but I miss his dick too.

It's dark tonight and it's the perfect night for some nasty sex, but he's not here. And I have to lay here in our bed. By myself.

I slide my hand under the sheets and up my nightgown. I start to rub my clit and push two fingers inside. Fuck.

A small moan escapes my mouth when I start to push my fingers in and out. I'm pretending that it's Leo's fingers inside of me right now. I'm pretending that he's on top of me, sucking on my nipples and whispering the dirtiest things in my ear. Telling me how good I am at taking and fuck I'm so close.

I use my other hand to rub my clit while I'm fucking myself with my fingers. Feels so good. My legs start to tingle and I can't hold it in anymore. A louder moan leaves my mouth and I cum as I let it out.

My breath is heavy as I climb down from my high, but it's not enough. Instead of soothing my horniness, it only intensified it. I am even hornier than before and I don't know what to do. I just wanna go to sleep.

Thank God for melatonin. I grab a pill out of the bottle and make my way downstairs to get a cup of water. As I step into the kitchen, I bump my face into someone's chest, and I drop the pill when I scream.

"Oh God, you scared me," I let out and I can see half of Luciano's face in the faint light. Leo is a mini version of him for sure. How do they look so similar?

"That wasn't my intention angel," he replies and I blink. Angel? That's new.

"Right. Well, I dropped the pill and I need to look for it. " I drop to the floor on my knees and my face meets his dick. I look up at him and he's already looking down at me. I clear my throat and turn around.

I get on all fours and start to look for the pill. No luck.

There's no way I'm finding the pill in this big ass room. It could've gone anywhere by now. It's like trying to find a needle in a haystack. As I get up from the floor, I realize something. I'm not wearing panties under my nightgown.

And he probably saw me naked. My eyes widen at the realization and I quickly get up and turn around. My eyes land on the growing erection in his pants and I feel my body tense up.

"What are you doing to me?" He asks and I gulp.

"I'm not sure what you mean," I try to fake it but my legs have a mind of their own. I don't know how but I take a step toward him.

"You always wear a dress that short to bed?"

"When I feel like it, I do."

"You miss being touched, don't you?" He questions and I glare at him.

"What?" I ask dumbfounded.

"I heard you in your room," he steps closer to me. "Trying to be quiet while you touched yourself."

"You were listening?" I step closer to him.

"The door was open Iris. I think you left it that way on purpose just so I could hear."

"I- Why didn't you want to come in?"

"Because I want you to ask me."

"Ask you what?" He steps closer to me and our faces are now inches apart.

"Ask me to touch you, Iris. Ask me to make you feel good."

I don't know if it's the horniness, or if it's my body just desperate for a release, but my mouth opens before my brain can process everything. "Touch me. Please."

Luciano slams his lips on mine and I moan in his mouth. My arms wrap around his neck and he picks me up from the ground. He sits me down on the kitchen island and my hands find the waistbands of his pants. The white shirt he's wearing is doing nothing to hide his abs or his sexy body. I pull the shirt over his head and I bite my bottom lip when I see his tattoos.

He doesn't give me a break because he slides the straps of my nightgown down my arms and latches his mouth on my breast. The moan that escapes my mouth is almost embarrassing.

I take his dick out and use the precum from his tip to stroke him. He groans when I squeeze a little and I throw in anticipation. He grabs my hands and pins them behind me. He keeps his eyes locked on me as he grabs his dick and pushes himself inside of me.

"Oh God," I let out while he just moans. I missed the feeling. I missed getting stretched out like this.

He starts thrusting into me and my walls flutter around him. I feel so full, so good. I wrap my legs around his waist and he starts to suck on my neck.

"Yes, yes," I moan because he found my g-spot.

'Ti senti vergine, Iris," he moans. (You feel like a virgin, Iris)

"Sei davvero grande. Non riesco a malapena a pranderlo." (Translation: You're just really big. I can barely take it)

Wait.

Since when did I speak Italian?

I gasp loudly and blink awake.

What the fuck?

Did I just have a dream where I fucked my boyfriend's dad?